Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster-Chapter 950 - 387: Cannon Fire Scorches the Earth, Ten Thousand Sword Killing Formation, Mountain Collapse Reappears, Canyon Collapses_4

Chapter 950 -387: Cannon Fire Scorches the Earth, Ten Thousand Sword Killing Formation, Mountain Collapse Reappears, Canyon Collapses_4

So, this became their favorite situation for muddying the waters and fishing in troubled streams, the Tianlan duet’s most preferred kind of chaos.

“At the beginning of the battle, the fluctuations of Spirit Qi were too intense for me to condense the Water Mirror Technique,” Luo Chen whispered.

Chu Kui was also clear about the current environment, “Then, shall we proceed with the original plan?”

“Yes, move to the edge of the battlefield and wait for an opportunity!”

Having reached an agreement, the two concealed their presence and quietly flew toward the periphery of The Eighth Mountain.

Based on their experience, the battle groups kept fragmenting, and the scope of the battlefield continued to expand.

In relatively remote areas, by lying in wait, there were bound to be prey that would walk right into their trap.

…

Three hours later.

“How many does this make?” Luo Chen asked softly.

Chu Kui’s expression was grave as he held up three fingers.

“The third one, an Early Stage Foundation Establishment disciple, seems to be an inner door disciple from the Flame Alliance.”

Luo Chen frowned, “Their grouping is getting more and more serious, and it seems our chances are getting slimmer.”

Forming groups was not only happening on the side of the Sword Sect.

On the side of the Four Sects Alliance, the same was true.

Chu Kui felt helpless, “No way around it, in order to earn Merit Points, many are taking risks and doing the same thing we are, whether it’s the Sword Sect or our side. As I know, the You Ming Two Sha and the Four Elders of Lian Cang are involved in this business too.”

The You Ming Two Sha and the Four Elders of Lian Cang were figures like Chu Kui among the Rogue Cultivators.

In the territories of the Immortal Cities where they had long resided, they were very famous.

During the battle of the Qingdan Valley Seed Cultivator, Luo Chen had seen the male and female duo of the You Ming Two Sha.

They were invited by Shangguan Yan, and even fighting alone, they still secured the third place for Shangguan Yan in the first round.

To know that even He Yuanqing, who finished second, had sent Chu Kui and other family experts, and they had barely secured the second place.

As for the Four Elders of Lian Cang, they were even bigger figures from a century ago.

When the four brothers joined forces a hundred years ago, they were already extremely powerful.

Now that all four have advanced to the Late Stage Foundation Establishment, when acting together, rumors even suggest they can contend with a Golden Core Ascendant Master.

Such beings, also engaging in the same hunting as Luo Chen, would definitely be efficient.

“So, what do we do now?” Chu Kui asked hesitantly.

Without the guidance of Luo Chen’s Water Mirror Technique, their range of activity was a vast unknown.

“Let’s change locations,” Luo Chen decided.

“Alright.”

The familiar scene played out once again as the two slightly withdrew from the battlefield area and searched for new ambush locations along the edge.

As they passed by a ravine, Luo Chen’s figure paused.

Chu Kui looked down at the battle scene below, “Are we going to take on this tough bone?”

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Indeed it was a tough bone, as the Foundation Establishment True Cultivators involved below numbered more than ten.

According to their plan, it was best not to engage in battles of this scale.

However, this time, Luo Chen unhesitatingly brought out his Magic Tool.

“Let’s make a move, that kid is down there, I can’t stand by and let him die.”

“Huh?” Chu Kui paused, his gaze fell upon a beleaguered young man, and he instantly understood.

“Well, the kid’s mother is a high-rank in the Luo Tian Creed, and I’m now part of it too, so let’s give him a hand.”

Muttering under his breath, the Equal Heaven Stick found its way into his hands.

Inside the ravine.

A fierce melee was unfolding.

By their attire and badges, it was clear that the Flame Alliance’s vassals were fighting with the inner door disciples of the Luo Yun Sect.

“Kill these Fallen Cloud Sect disciples, and it’ll be a great achievement!”

“No holding back!”

“Kill!”

Within the crowd, an old man with grey hair and a violent expression was issuing commands.

With continuously moving hand seals, he manipulated a Flying Sword that moved back and forth among the crowd, occasionally eliciting screams of agony.

He was at the Late Stage Foundation Establishment!

Although he had only advanced recently, he still counted as an expert among the multitude of affiliated forces.

Furthermore, due to his close relationship with the Flame Alliance, these people followed his command.

And on the opposite side.

The young inner disciples of the Luo Yun Sect, each and every one of them, had eyes filled with horror.

The brother leading the team had been killed in a surprise attack.

The Puppet Technique they excelled at wasn’t suitable for use in the narrow confines of the canyon.

Handicapped, they were instead being suppressed by a force of non-elite sect affiliates.

Under the overwhelming pressure, someone went mad!

“Let’s die together!”

The Third Level Foundation Establishment disciple, in desperation, activated the puppet.

A dazzling beam of light shot out.

The enemies scrambled to avoid it.

But amidst the chaos of battle, there were still those who couldn’t dodge in time.

An enemy at the Middle Stage Foundation Establishment was grazed by it, and most of his body evaporated.

Seeing this, joy flashed through the disciple’s heart.

But from behind, a shrill cry came.

“Senior Brother Li, how could you kill Brother Wu?”

Senior Brother Li was stunned, watching as a puppet, uncontrolled, plummeted to the ground, its master at the center of the path of the beam.

I accidentally killed a fellow disciple?

In his moment of shock, a Flying Sword flashed by, piercing his chest like lightning.

“Cares not for friend or foe, lacks experience in battle. Even dares to daydream amidst combat—such temperament, yet also dares to attempt Foundation Establishment?”

Zheng Tianfang, his hair and beard a frosty grey, sneered coldly.

He disregarded the fallen man, his gaze shifting to the remaining three disciples of the Luo Yun Sect.

Facing his cruel gaze, one of the three, Qin Yuanjiang, trembled all over.

The senior brothers were dead!

Among the three left, he, who had only recently established his foundation, had unexpectedly become the leading senior brother.

“Senior Brother Qin, what should we do?”

“Our puppets have already been damaged, we are going to die now.”

Qin Yuanjiang, listening to his junior brothers’ panicked words, forced himself to calm down.

“What’s there to be afraid of, take out your magic tool and fight!”

“We Luo Yun Sect disciples don’t have a tradition of waiting for death.”

“The Flying Sword Technique that the elders usually teach you can also kill the enemy!”

As he spoke, he boldly took out a Golden Long Sword.

The edge of the sword was cold, as if it had never been used.

Confronted with this sight.

Zheng Tianfang sneered, “Just a futile resistance, just wait for death obediently!”

The rest of the Foundation Establishment True Cultivators, seeing that the situation was under control, couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

Just as they were about to conclude this battle, Zheng Tianfang’s expression suddenly changed drastically.

He abruptly looked up.

A Red-Robed Taoist was standing high in the sky, his hands virtually gripping, as if he were pulling at something.

The very next moment!

He roared out.

“Mountain Collapse!”

Boom! Boom!

Two thunderous sounds rang out, and the canyon walls on both sides collapsed into rubble.

The massive walls exploded, and for a moment, Spirit Qi surged violently, with boulders flying through the air.